Short Fiction - Sweet
“I can taste it.” Effy muttered. Beth yawned, eyes squeezing shut. “It’s sweet. Like…cherries.”
Spire - 5. The Hole
“Why don’t you tell us about stock, Tanis? Educate us plebs.”
Spire - 4. Survey
“Scans indicate it’s about twenty kilometres in length, fairly uniform width - about a hundred metres at its widest - and it goes down around a kilometre.”
Spire - 3. Ar-Teth
“We’re Ar-Teth. We turn ‘no’’s into ‘yes’’s.”
Spire - 2. Relic
“The Yaevrans are unpredictable. We know this much."
Spire - 1. Glassed
"Glassings don’t happen every day, after all. Never thought I’d get to see one in person. Is this your first?”